Chapter 126
"Ouch! I'm so exhausted! Zhi Xin, come and hug me!"

After leaving the arena, Lin Xiao immediately ran to Zhi Xin to hug him.

"Oh! You're not shy even when you're a grown man!" Zhi Xin said with disgust.

"Hey! You were the one who said you would come to be my daughter-in-law. Why do you start to dislike me after just over a month?"

Zhi Xin could only helplessly hug him and kiss him lightly on the mouth: "That's fine!"

"Hey!" Lin Xiao turned a blind eye to the eyes of the onlookers, put his arms around Zhi Xin and said, "After this match, the next match is tomorrow. There is still so much time, why should we go?"

"How do I know what to do? I'm not familiar with your Earth."

"Okay, then let's do something shameful? Redouble our efforts to correctly create a little heart?"

Wow!How to do!So shy!Are you really going to have a baby?Angels have never had children in tens of thousands of years of history, how could they?Will it hurt?Wouldn't it be ugly to have a bulging belly?Can you still do that kind of thing while pregnant?Will there be stretch marks?Will Lin Xiao despise me?
Countless questions popped into my mind in no time, and Zhi Xin responded with a shy response, her face was as red as a jujube in late autumn, plump and smooth, seeing Lin Xiao couldn't help but want to take a bite.

"Let's see who else has not played before!" He suppressed his desire, and kept telling himself that this is a competition field, and it is not suitable for work with too many people.

"Yeah, Feng Shayan vs. Jia Zhengliang. This was played at another venue while I was playing. It's a pity I couldn't see it; Zhang Lingyu vs. Lu Linglong? It's boring; Liao Fan vs. Zero? The match of the little friend called by Lu Jin It's not interesting! Hey! The match between Wang Bing and Feng Xingtong, Xingtong, this is an acquaintance, let's go and have a look!"

Lin Xiao frowned after Wang Bing faced Fengxingtong for a while. This battle was quite weird, and the people who watched it were a little puzzled.

This king is not the grandson of Wang Ai, one of the ten men.

Feng Xingtong is the son of Feng Zhenghao, a newly promoted top ten.

The backgrounds of the two are not small, so the audience was expecting it before the show started. After all, both of them are from the family, and when they meet, they will definitely create a different spark.

However, Feng Xingtong has never practiced family kung fu at all, and all his skills are possessed by the elves sent by Ju Ling, but he is also a lazy person, and has never looked for powerful elves.

And the opposite Wang is also a half-baked guy, he doesn't know anything about family kung fu, but he knows a lot of things, talismans, witchcraft, he knows a little bit of things that can't be said, but he is not as good as Lin Xiao , Everything will be proficient in everything.

This one knows everything, but is not good at anything.

The fight between these two people was really nothing to watch, it was completely a pecking at each other, which made people disappointed.

Since Wang Bing is a little older, even if he is ignorant, he is still much stronger than Feng Xingtong. Even if he is a rookie, he is the strongest one among the rookies.

After fighting for more than ten minutes, Feng Xingtong's face was solemn, if this continues, he must stop here: "Brother Wang, the next move is my strongest move, if I can't beat you like this, then I will only I can bow down."

Wang Bing said contemptuously: "Oh! Let's see!"

Feng Xingtong relaxed his body, and then called out a spirit again, which was the soul of an old man. The soul appeared behind him for a while, and then turned into several strands of black smoke as fine as a cow's hair and pierced into the big holes all over his body.

He yelled out with a painful face, and then he jumped up and rushed towards the king, his speed increased by more than ten times.

"Damn! It's interesting!" Wang Bing smiled sinisterly, "But isn't it too wasteful for such a good spirit to leave you this garbage? Give it to me!"

Then he exchanged palms with Feng Xingtong first, the two retreated dozens of steps each, and then made a single-handed tactic, and made a move at Feng Xingtong: "Come on!"

Feng Xingtong's movements immediately froze in place, and black smoke couldn't stop coming out of his body, but those who flew over like Wang Ping consciously, were pinched by him, and changed back to the appearance of the old man just now.

Stimulating the Zhoutian acupoint with Linghua needles to increase explosive power already caused great damage to the meridians, but now Guan Xiaotong didn't care about the pain at all, and stood up grinning: "How can you restrain the spirit and dispatch the general? "

Wang Bin pinched the evil energy of the spirit and said with a stern smile: "I'll tell you after this game is over, but now, I want to try what I can get from eating this spirit, hehe, I haven't learned the method of serving the spirit before! "

After speaking, he began to grab the old man's soul and bite like someone who has been hungry for an unknown amount of time.

Feng Xingtong gritted his teeth and forced Yun Qi to bump into him regardless of the pain in his body.

Unexpectedly, Feng Xingtong would be so tenacious, Wang Bing was caught off guard, and the two entangled and tumbled out together.

"You little bastard, give me to die!" Wang Bing kicked Feng Xingtong more than ten meters and fell to the ground in anger. At least a dozen bones were broken in this blow, at least from the appearance of his legs. It was broken, and his arm was dislocated from the beating, and he was powerless to resist.

"Feng Xingtong, do you want to continue?" As the referee, Gao Gong couldn't bear to see this scene, so he asked Feng Xingtong.

"I admit defeat, give me back my spirit!" Feng Xingtong raised his head in despair, and sure enough, he saw Wang He grabbed the old man's soul and began to stuff it into his mouth, two lines of tears flowed down immediately.

Gao Gong looked at Wang Bing: "The game is over, can you let go of the things in your hand, little brother?"

Wang dismissed him with disdain, walked up to Feng Xingtong and looked at him condescendingly: "Where can it be? This is my trophy. If you swallow such an interesting spirit, you must get something interesting!"

Feng Xingtong was even more desperate, recalling every detail of being with the old man, he couldn't help feeling sad, and there was a trace of determination in his eyes.

With blood and tears in his eyes, he used his only moving left hand to make a difficult formula: "Broken Treasure and Clear Wind Order—Scatter!"

The old man's soul disappeared at the sound, and Wang Bing was stunned for a moment. After realizing what Feng Xingtong had done, he couldn't help but get furious. But he was slapped back by the referee: "Feng Xingtong has conceded defeat, the game is over, if the little brother still doesn't feel satisfied, then Pindao can come and play with you."

Wang Bing also knew that he was not the opponent's opponent, so he gritted his teeth and let out a harsh word before watching the staff put the unconscious Feng Xingtong on a stretcher for treatment.

"Hey!" Lin Xiao sighed, "When Xiao Xiao's soul was scattered before, I found that even if I didn't end, there were people who would care about me. I didn't expect that after the spirit was scattered today, there was not even a single person who cared about me. , is the difference that big?"

A spectator standing not far from him said doubtfully: "How come that Xiao Xiao was a lively young man before, but today this is an old man who has been dead for an unknown amount of time. Can this be the same?"

Is it different?

Lin Xiao himself was talking to himself, and he didn't expect anyone to answer. Even if someone spoke to him, he was not interested in chatting with them. He just walked to the side of the stand and stretched out his hand to the place where the spirit was just now: "Kun Zifa· Countercurrent! Come here!"

This hand was more convenient than the previous one when restoring Xiao Xiao's soul. He successfully restored the spirit to its original state without getting close, and then received it in his hand.

The contestants in the next round are about to enter the arena, but Lin Xiao has no desire to continue watching: "Let's go! Go and see Xingtong! This kid has been beaten like this, I hope he won't leave any psychological shadow!"

Zhi Xin recalled the process of the game just now: "If that spirit really disperses, I'm afraid it will happen like this, but you pinch it back for him. If this happens, he should only be depressed for a while."

"Almost, but with this lesson, I think he will work hard when he practices again in the future!"

When he arrived at the hospital, Feng Xingtong had already been sent to the ward. It seemed that his injuries were serious, but in fact, it was just dozens of broken bones, broken internal organs and severe concussion. They were all minor ailments, nothing serious.

Since ancient times, martial arts practitioners have been able to use two-handed medicine, not to mention that this is the Longhu Mountain with a long history. Feng Xingtong's injuries can be taken care of by any old Taoist priest, but it is still because of Feng Zhenghao's face that he sent a senior doctor. Gong came to help him set his bones and reset his internal organs.

So he can basically say that he is fine now, and he just needs to rest.

Both Feng Zhenghao and Feng Shayan were there in the ward, but now for some reason there was an extra Jia Zhengliang.

Lin Xiao didn't know him well, so he didn't pay much attention to it. Instead, he took out the spirit and handed it to Feng Zhenghao: "Mr. Feng, I watched your son's game. Thanks to my being there, otherwise the spirit would really dissipate. Look It can be concluded that he is very important to the son, and his status is very special, otherwise it would be impossible to smash the spirit and not leave it to the king, and now it happens to return to the original owner."

Feng Zhenghao was stunned for a moment: "Do you still know witchcraft in this way?"

Lin Xiao smiled honestly: "A little bit."

Feng Zhenghao put away the spirit, and then said meaningfully: "This doesn't seem to be a little bit of level! But thank you this time, and I won't hide it from you, this spirit is a very important old man of ours. , the old man loved Xingtong very much when he was alive, and he left his own soul to Xingtong after he left. It stands to reason that this spirit has been dispersed, and it is yours when you recover, but he is too much for our Feng family. Important, the old man can only accept it brazenly, my Feng family owes you a big favor in this matter, if you need anything in the future, just ask, as long as the old man can do it, I will never refuse!"

Lin Xiao twitched the corner of his mouth, what the hell, he just brought this because he thought it was not good to see the patient without bringing something, but he didn't expect to get a favor!Although he doesn't need it, the feeling of being valued by others will also make him feel very comfortable, right?
"Xingtong received such a serious injury today. Mr. Feng must be feeling uncomfortable. It just so happens that the spirit has returned to its original owner. I will take my leave first. I will visit you in a few days." Lin Xiaogong cupped his hands and left the room.

Feng Zhenghao got up and was about to see him off, but Feng Shayan pushed him back on the chair: "Dad, you rest, I'll go see him off!"

(End of this chapter)

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